End
I'm not going to need your god
When the hours have run out
Can't demand heavenly salvation
Crying out my pain on holy time
On holy time...
These nails are really shining,
Heaven will you save me now?
I can feel you're weakening now
This shadow is for you to hold
Let it breathe into your soul
Let it rest as you grow cold
As you grow cold
As you grow cold!
It's an end, the end for me
It's an end, the end for me
Would you like to really see
These thorns are not heaven sent
Start. Life. End.
Start. Life. End.
Rest upon your golden wings
Behold the torture that the demons bring
Swallowed to the body of mankind
Feat by feat, pain divine
These nails are really shining,
Heaven will you save me now?
